"Life it seems, will fade awayDrifting further every dayGetting lost within myselfNothing matters no one elseI have lost the will to liveSimply nothing more to giveThere is nothing more for meNeed the end to set me free

Things are not what they used to beMissing one inside of meDeathly lost, this can't be realCannot stand this hell I feelEmptiness is filing meTo the point of agonyGrowing darkness taking dawnI was me, but now he's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it's too lateNow I can't think, think why I should even tryYesterday seems as though it never existedDeath Greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye."

Great concept and execution. The b&w enance the dramatic character of the picture. Those black dots on the floor are captivating. Excellent . The cards , that ace lying on the floor convey the idea that life is just a play, a gamble. And the ace is not necessarily a winning card t at the bottom line. There are always those scissors..Congrats